I'll cross the sky for you
the first time I heard you speak,
I felt your compassion roll like tumbleweed
over my spine,
sending shivers everywhere
I had never been touched.
we have not kissed,
but I have tasted every ounce of your subtleties.
Will you remember me after this?
Will my words make their way into your dreams?
you build your words like sandcastles
and the tides fear your strength,
I hope you look me in the eyes the
next time you see me.
I hope you see the new beginning
within my irises.
my pupils are calling your name.
will you call back?